Lu Yun was in a complicated mood.

At one moment he wanted to get close to her and comfort her; at another moment he knew that this woman was dangerous and that it was not worth it to fall in love with her. Perhaps he loved her so deeply that she was arrogant and could still keep him hooked...

Lu Yun's deep, absorbed gaze fell on the opposite side. The girls in the crowd opposite were whispering louder and louder. Lu Erlang looked up and saw Lu Sanlang Lu Yun. Lu Xian's heart skipped a beat. Amid the sounds of dancing, music, and cheers, he couldn't help but glance at the young Hengyang King who was also watching intently, and then looked anxiously at the end of the alley.

This familiar story actually happened in his dream.

After the Flower God Selection, Luo's cousin returned to Jianye with the Prince of Hengyang. She was unwilling to live in the Lu family anymore, and it was unknown how she communicated with the Prince of Hengyang. Luo Lingyu did not move into the Prince of Hengyang's mansion without any status, but bought a house outside. Lu Xian did not know whether Lu Sanlang helped her in the middle. At that time, people in Jianye had some guesses about the relationship between the Prince of Hengyang and Luo Lingyu, but it was not obvious. The watershed where the Prince of Hengyang and Luo's cousin's relationship developed rapidly is the situation today.

Luo Lingyu still opened her own shop, and Zhou Zibo did not help her in her dream. On that day, noble men and women still went to support her. The same dance, the same music. This was the first time Luo Lingyu met Lian Qiniang. Lu Erlang and Lu Xian were also among the crowd. They came to support their cousin with guilt, but they saw Lu Sanlang in the crowd. Lu Sanlang's appearance caused the girls to scream with joy, but Lu Sanlang just stood among the crowd, quietly looking at the people dancing in the middle.

In the dream, Lu Xian just felt it was strange, but he didn't think much about it, and he didn't realize that Lu Yun might have come for his cousin Luo. The King of Hengyang praised her... Lu Yun also wanted to praise her.

Then, a crazy horse suddenly appeared at the end of the alley. When the horse was startled, the Prince of Hengyang rescued Luo Lingyu. When the dancers were running away, in the chaos, Liu Mu cut the horse in the street, and blood splashed all over him. Before the horse died, the iron hoof stepped directly on the young man. The Prince of Hengyang saved Luo Lingyu, but was also injured. Everyone was shocked and rushed to send the Prince of Hengyang for treatment. Luo's cousin also had tears in her eyes, and her eyes were only on Liu Mu.

Behind the people, Lu Yun supported his arm.

He also stepped forward to help when tying the horses, but Liu Mu was more prominent, and whether it was Luo Lingyu or the others, they only saw the seriously injured Liu Mu, and did not notice Lu Sanlang's injured arm. Tu Luxian was concerned about his third brother and asked him, "How is your hand?"

In the dream, Lu Yun stood in the chaos, his eyes were dull, and he curled his lips in mockery. Standing in the sunlight, the man looked like a landscape painting, but he said calmly: "No problem."

Lu Xian thought he was really fine...

At this moment, seeing Lu Yun across from him lowering his eyes as in his dream, Lu Xian was terrified. He kept looking at the alley. Just to prevent what he dreamed of from happening, he had servants blocking the alley entrance to stop any horses that might go crazy. There were joyful singing and dancing here, and Lu Xian saw that there seemed to be several servants struggling to pull the reins of horses running past the alley. Lu Xian breathed a sigh of relief: If this is the case, nothing unexpected will happen. Liu Mu will not be seriously injured, Luo Lingyu will not have to sympathize with him, and the third brother will not be completely eliminated...

Liu Mu hated Lu Xian's look the most, "I know everything, so I'm bothering you." He moved aside. The young man's eyes were still shining as he looked at the beautiful girl being dragged to dance by Lian Qiniang, and he was already spitting at the girl's cousin: "Lu Er, I warn you again, don't use that kind of look..."

His eye twitched suddenly.

Seeing the window of the second-floor attic opposite open, Dr. Tea poked his head out of the window. The young Dr. Tea admired Luo Lingyu's beauty with the young men and women downstairs. He was so fascinated that the wooden pole that was holding the window with one hand loosened from his hand.

The wooden pole slammed down towards the dancing girl below.

Liu Mu was stunned. The weak scholar Lu Xianyao next to him didn't see clearly. He didn't hold back. Liu Mu rushed out and shouted, "Get out of the way!" He jumped into the air and grabbed the falling wooden pole. When he reached out to grab the wooden pole, a young man who looked like a warrior next to him also noticed the danger. The warrior was originally enjoying Luo Niangzi's dance. When the danger came, he also jumped up to grab the wooden pole.

Liu Mu and the warrior attacked at the same time. The two collided in mid-air and grabbed the same wooden pole with both hands.

And the danger is not over yet!

Lu Erlang screamed: "Cousin, get out of the way!"

His voice was already slow, because the teapot held by the tea master upstairs was only one step slower than the wooden pole. The teapot flipped over, and the boiling hot water just filled in the teapot splashed down. When Liu Mu and the warrior attacked together, the dancers below screamed and fled in all directions, and the noble men and women were also frightened and ran away instinctively. The boiling hot tea splashed down from a high place, splashing towards Luo Lingyu below faster than the wooden pole.

Lu Xian's brain suddenly exploded, and his eyes were filled with shock: "Cousin!"

He has prevented an accident, but the accident that is supposed to happen cannot be prevented, right? If a bad thing is going to happen, it will definitely happen. No matter how much the trajectory changes, the big event is unquestionable. Doesn't that mean that the war will continue, Lu Sanlang will still die, and the cousin will still marry the King of Hengyang... Lu Xian rushed forward with a cry, his eyes were red, and he looked crazy, wanting to stop all this - "No!"

The noble men and women nearby said: "... Is Lu Erlang crazy?"

The unexpected happened suddenly. A wooden pole was dodged, but the hot water came right over her head, leaving no time for her to dodge. Luo Lingyu looked up and saw the water splashing down on her. She had no time to react, and her eyes were filled with fear. In the blink of an eye, she was about to be splashed, but a hand reached out from the side, hugged her, and covered her in his arms.

The man's wide sleeves directly blocked her face, forcing her to bury herself in his arms. Luo Lingyu's nose hit the man's chest, and she smelled his fragrance, and she knew who was hugging her and blocking her face with his sleeves. In an instant, her panic was relieved, and she clasped his sleeves tightly with her fingers, hiding in his arms trembling. However, Lu Yun blocked her face with his sleeves, and the water splashed down faster than his movements. He helped Luo Lingyu, but he couldn't help himself.